It's easy to hide when it's bright and showy, but it's hard to guard against the chea

Several girlfriends, the longest one broke up before half a year, but he was sure that this woman named Xia Yi was not included.If he had no impression of Xia Yi, who was in the same class for four years, it meant that she must have been a person who had no sense of existence back then.

"Remember?" Xia Yi's expression was full of anticipation.

Yu Shaoyang frowned: "Excuse me, can you give me some more hints?"

"Every time you go to class, you like to sit in the second-to-last row on the right, so I run to the back seat of that seat in advance every day and wait for you. I was so stupid when I was young...it's been so long , it’s still interesting to mention it.”

"Ah? That little girl with the watermelon taro head is you?" Yu Shaoyang finally remembered the girl with the same soul behind her.Every day she sat behind her in a gloomy manner, with her thick and long bangs covering most of her eyes, and she never said a word, and she felt terrified just thinking about it.

"Well, it's me. How are you doing now? Are you going to take over the family business?" Xia Yi sat down beside him naturally, and the lace sexy underwear in the small coat outlined a seductive career line.What the years have given her is not only maturity, but more self-confidence and caress that are revealed inadvertently.

"I opened a studio to eat and wait to die. It's okay." Yu Shaoyang really didn't want to talk about himself, so he asked quickly, "What about you?"

"Program producer." Xia Yi smiled, "By the way, I also made the very popular talent show "Flying Higher" recently."

""Fly Higher"? Are you the producer of "Fly Higher"?" Yu Shaoyang was suddenly stunned.

"Is there any problem?" Xia Yi looked at him strangely.

"The one from the last episode..." Before Yu Shaoyang finished speaking, Xiao Xiang's voice came from behind him, "Sister Xia, why have you been out for so long? Director Wang is looking for you..."

Yu Shaoyang turned around slowly and looked at Xiao Xiang, too bitter to speak.

He said that he can help me win the rematch easily, even if I can't make the cut, he can still make me famous, and he can also make a record...as long as I sleep with him...

It turns out that he is not him here, but her.

Xiao Xiang's complexion was much better than when he left, his face was full of joy of success, and his whole body seemed to be reborn, with a burst of vigor and vigor.

Dreams cannot be eaten, but without dreams one can die.

Even if the way to realize the dream is so despicable and shameless.

"Oh, this newcomer I discovered, Xiao Xiang, has great potential. This is my college classmate, Yu Shaoyang. Huh..." Xia Yi enthusiastically wanted to introduce them, but with her tactful birth Experience detected that the reaction of these two people was very strange, "You two know each other?"

"Oh, I got the wrong person. Young people are so nice. Every time I see this kind of young man, I feel really old." Yu Shaoyang managed to hold up a weak smile, and stretched out his hand to Xiao Xiang, "You good."

The corner of Xiao Xiang's mouth twitched slightly, and finally he stretched out his hand slowly: "Hello."

Xiao Xiang's palms were sweaty, and he was very cautious in shaking hands.

Yu Shaoyang stood up abruptly, but his feet wobbled a few times and sat down again.

"Be careful!" Xia Yi hurriedly supported him, "You drink too much and can't drive, why don't I ask Xiao Xiang to take you back."

"No need... I came out to play with my friends, so I don't need to bother you with this kind of thing. Since there are still people looking for it over there, go quickly." Yu Shaoyang's head just rested on Xia Yi's shoulder, and from this Looking at the angle, he could actually find the little girl-like blush on her face.

No matter whether she has been promoted from an innocent little girl to an old witch in the workplace, her first love will always be the best memory in her heart.

"Let's get together some other day..." Yu Shaoyang deliberately lowered his voice, but made it clear enough for Xiao Xiang to hear.

"Okay, you book the time and place. This is my current phone number, ask me out then." Xia Yi happily planned to give him her business card.

"Write it here, so as not to lose it." Yu Shaoyang straightened her messy hair, and then stretched out his palm.

"Okay, you must call me." Xia Yi's sincere smile is actually quite pretty.

And Xiao Xiang has been watching quietly, like a statue.

Yu Shaoyang's bad taste was instantly satisfied.

He knew he would never call Xia Yi, but it felt really good to get revenge on the spot.

It's like mixing your own flesh and blood with the deadliest venom, and drinking it one mouthful at a time.

This is called pain and happiness.

57. Just to meet you

It just rained heavily.

The wet world outside the car window is slowly deforming. Buildings, trees, traffic lights, and billboards all turn into various absurd and grotesque shadows, quietly interpreting their own joys, sorrows, and sorrows.

Yu Shaoyang leaned weakly against the car window, silently listening to the raindrops whispering those eternal rhythms in his ears.

After your wife suddenly pulled the car into the parking lot, she turned off the engine and leaned back in the chair without saying a word, as if she was taking a nap.

"Old... Wife, what are you doing?" After such a tragic showdown, Yu Shaoyang suddenly felt that his heartless attribute was really useful.

Your wife suddenly glanced at him in the rearview mirror: "I thought you were asleep."

"No... I'm going back, thank you for today." Yu Shaoyang stretched his waist, then staggered open the door and got out of the car, "Don't send me off, I know the door of my house."

"It's raining outside, take your umbrella." Suddenly your wife didn't insist on seeing him off, but just passed the umbrella over.

"It's okay, it's not raining too much, I'm just sober." Yu Shaoyang waved his hand pretending to be calm, then turned and left.

Typing "story" into Google yields 1180000000 results.

But typing "end" only found 169000000 million results.

However, no matter whether you input "story" or "end" in Baidu, you get 100000000 results.

So sad people go to Google, and optimistic people go to Baidu.

Not every story has an ending.

Just like some people, their hearts can only be cultivated once.

After one time, it is barren.

He loved Fengyue Wuqing, but Fengyue Wuqing gave up.

He accepted Xiao Xiang, but Xiao Xiang didn't cherish it.

Your wife is suddenly fine, but he is late.

Yu Shaoyang felt that his emotional experience could only be distilled into a few words, tragic and tragic.

The rain has indeed become much lighter, just sprinkled in bits and pieces, and Yu Shaoyang's body is covered with a fine layer of water droplets after walking a dozen steps. Under the milky white halo of the street lamps, it looks like A thin layer of frosting.

He stood under the street lamp stupidly and looked up at the sky, and then took a few heavy breaths.

The sky was gray, and of course nothing could be seen, but the damp breath of rain flooded into the nostrils, diluting the melancholy smell of alcohol.

The moment he lowered his head, he saw Xiao Xiang standing in front of him, his hair and clothes were all wet, he probably had been standing in the rain when it rained heavily just now.

It seems that since we met, he always appeared in front of Shaoyang wet like this.

Yu Shaoyang smiled, and passed him as if he hadn't seen him.

Xiao Xiang didn't stop him or call him, but just followed him quietly, and followed him step by step to the door of Yu Shaoyang's apartment.

"This handsome guy, even if you want to have sex, find a beautiful woman. Is it interesting to follow the uncle?" Yu Shaoyang turned his head unbearably.

"Oh, so you can see me." Xiao Xiang narrowed his eyes and smiled.

"Of course I can see you, but I just don't know you." Yu Shaoyang replied coldly, turned around and took out the key to open the door.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry..." Xiao Xiang hugged him from behind, "I didn't mean to play missing..."

"What does it matter to me whether you disappear or not?" Yu Shaoyang pulled his hand away fiercely, "I'll give you three seconds to get out of my sight, get out!"

Xiao Xiang was staggered by him, and managed to stabilize his footing: "Why?"

"Why?" Yu Shaoyang asked angrily.

"Why did you do this to me? Just because I left without saying hello to you?" Xiao Xiang clenched his fists and growled in a low voice.

"Why? If you have already made up your mind to sleep in Xia Yi's bed, why do you have to come here to sell miserably the first day? What am I? Is it the object of your entertainment?" Yu Shaoyang has never been impulsive and ignored I don't care about people, but now seeing Xiao Xiang's face like nothing happened, he felt a nameless anger rising in his chest, "TMD, I feel disgusted when I see you now! Get out! Aww!"

Xiao Xiang jumped up and punched him hard.

"Nimma, you still dare to beat me! Uh..." Yu Shaoyang's back slammed against the door with a loud bang, before the pain on his face and back could react, the pain from being bitten on his lips invaded wantonly his pain-sensing nerves.Anyway, this was also at the door of his house, and Yu Shaoyang didn't dare to make too much noise, so he pushed him hard, and immediately heard the sound of his clothes being torn: "Get out! Don't challenge my patience, Otherwise, I might strangle you to death before the gangster comes to the door!"

Xiao Xiang desperately entangled his lips, and a hoarse roar filled his throat: "Then you can strangle me now!"

"Are you fucking crazy?" Yu Shaoyang watched helplessly as the little brother who went out to buy takeaway next door rubbed against the wall with a ghostly expression on his face, then quickly opened the door and rushed in.

"Crazy